Join this magical site to re-enact the events starting from the year 1971 when the Marauders first joined Hogwarts!
But this site is different from all the other Marauder Era sites out there...
The Marauders are coming into their third year; many other students are arriving and returning; after this eventful summer they are buzzing with news. Is Hogwarts really going to teach defensive spells to students because everything is getting so dangerous? Are there really Death Eaters among the students? Who is recruiting them?
What about the adults fighting against You-Know-Who? The politicians are struggling to find the spies in their Ministry while the Healers have all hands full with the countless victims of the vicious Death Eater while the Daily Prophet is only writing either wrong stories or unimportant gossip - And why isn’t the Order of the Phoenix stepping in?
We do not only have Hogwarts, but also Hogsmeade with it's cosy and lively pubs, Diagon Alley with the popular shops and the old Leaky Cauldron; mysterious Gringotts, the Daily Prophet… We have the Ministry of Magic and expert Healers in St Mungo's.
Will Minister James VanDanson and his workers such as Charles Lucas, Demyan Dzhamgerchinov or Elizabeth of Glen manage to stand against the growing threat of Lord Voldemort and his Death Eaters? Miss Black is dangerous, but is she worse than Mr. Erichsen? Will Head of Law Enforcement Myrsine Rosier manage to guide the Aurors like Liam Lucas and Blaze Harmony wisely without making more losses like Dean Chauncey? Can Head of Spell Damage at St. Mungo’s Amalia Schroeder keep up with the care of her the patients? And when will Artemis Jones finally begin writing worthy articles in the Daily Prophet without twisting the truth so radically?
The possibilities are endless...
Do you want to play Tom, the bartender in the Leaky Cauldron or join our group of mysterious Unspeakables; work as an Oblivator or maybe be a famous, international Quidditch player?
There are plenty of positions available for everyone to be who they would like to. Canons are open.
Come and have a look around, register if you want to play; we welcome everyone and are seeing forward to spend another magical term in the wondrous world of Harry Potter!
Darkness of Twilight... Do you have what it takes? « Result #5 on Sept 16, 2008, 8:02am »
Darkness of Twilight. This site is a warriors rp about four clans- Sunsetclan, Dawnclan, Moonclan, and Midnightclan. It's brand new, so there are very few members, but when the site grows, it'll be a very exciting site. So far we need leaders for, Dawnclan, Moonclan, and Midnightclan. We need Deputies for Dawnclan, Moonclan, and Midnightclan. We need medicine cats for all four clan, and we needs lotsa warriors. (: So far there is no plot. The users make the plot. There will be a course soon, but not yet. I want all high positions filled before a plot starts. So join today, and sucome to the Darkness of Twilight.
The clans are at peace or so they think. All they know could be gone in a blink. Some are dying others are running, with this new threat there is no hiding. A spark of hope sleeps in the mind of the stars. Can the clans discover the hidden meaning of those who watch from afar?
Shadowclan
Ruled by the powerful Nyxstar, they are thriving. There's no dangerous weather to scare them. Their wonderfull deputy Mystictail goes on with patrols, and the fresh-kill pile is wonderfully high. Pinkfoot, the medicine cat, watches lounging around, lazy and full, as there are no ill cats. The supplies are well stocked, and he keeps a watchfull eye on the clan kits, waiting for an apprentice to spring.
Windclan Ruled by the wise Solarstar, they thrive as well. The rabbits are plenty full, and the never ending wind keeps them cool. Under the watchfull eye of the deputy Moongaze, they always seem to have a patrol out hunting. Blackfoot, the old medicine cat, makes sure his supplies are always stocked, and spends his spare time teaching Yellowpaw exactly how to heal the cats in this prospering clan.
Thunderclan Ruled by the thoughtful Crowstar, Thunderclan is doing fine. The apprentices are being trained hard, and they are all doing very well. The prey is plentiful in this forest of green, and under the suspicious gaze of Lightdream, the ever worthy deputy, they have plenty of patrols. Smallrock is endlessly training Nightpaw to take his position when he no longer can heal the Thunderclan cats.
Riverclan Ruled by the power-hungry Fallingstar, the clan is under threat of a flood. There are still plenty of fish in the river however, so the clan is doing fine, even if they need be careful. Under the loving gaze of the clan deputy Fangclaw, patrols are being sent out regulary. Harefeather lounges around with a full stock, although there are a few sick cats, and makes sure to watch the cats in the clan, looking for an apprentice.
It is a time of peace between the clans, and everything seems fine. The prey is running, the weather is almost perfect, and the clans are starting to become used to being well-fed. Little do they know that in the shadows, something is waiting, waiting for the perfect time to attack. Will the clans be able to pull toghther to beat this unseen threat, or will this be the end of the clans...forever.
Cinders lounged around, her gaze falling around her kingdom. Her hand brushed her long blond hair out of her eyes, and she smiled as she watched the chocolate river flow through her land. She felt a sudden chill, and looked up. The skies were darkening, the sun just on the horizon. She felt dread creep up her spine, and she fell back, taken unconscious by the Dark Skies, her ancestors. She felt herself gaze around, as her ancestors, Cookie Defenders of the past, walked up to her. She had been called to a meeting, something which the rulers of each side only get called on to do when great danger is approaching. Her former teacher, Aquarius, walked up to her, his eyes matching hers, dread filled. "Cinders, something terrible is coming to the kingdoms. Prepare your defenders, as well as your healers." he spoke, great worry in his voice. Aquarius had been killed by a mountain lion, while he was on patrol. She had mourned his lost, and the elders had buried him in the Valley of Death, the one place of sadness in the Cookie Kingdom. She looked up at him, her eyes wide. "Aquarius, what is happening?" she asked, her young voice shaking. She had been chosen as the Cookie Queen at the age of six, and now was twelve. She would be the Queen until she was killed or joined the elders. Then the kingdom would choose a new ruler, probably her main protector, Kiba. He was her favorite guardian, and she knew he was usually by her side. But he was a wolf, and had pups and a wife to tend to. So she had been without a guardian by her side for awhile now, as Kiba had to tend to his pups. She felt her soul drifting back to her body, and Aquarius began to fade. She suddenly was back by the river, and jumped up. She rushed back to her castle to spread the news, and to make some more children into students. If what Aquarius had told her was true, they needed to be ready.
Something is coming, something bigger then Cinders has ever had to face in her rule as queen. Will she pull through?